Several young men from the Ridao Country looked at Tang Xiaochuan and Song Mingjun with playful eyes. After drinking in the tavern, they often came here to bully Song Mingjun for fun.

They were all tired of playing, and now another person suddenly appeared, which not only made the young men from these island countries full of excitement.

These people surrounded Tang Xiaochuan and Song Ming's army.

"Young man... it's not worth it for my old bone... it's not worth it..." Song Mingjun didn't want to see Tang Xiaochuan because he was implicated or hurt, so he continued to persuade Tang Xiaochuan.

"It's too late now, kneel down for me!" A young man from Hijima Country screamed, waving a wooden stick as thick as an arm and rushed towards Tang Xiaochuan.

call!

The wooden stick in his hand, accompanied by the whistling sound of the wind, smashed it hard towards Tang Xiaochuan's head.

Tang Xiaochuan rushed forward, grabbed the wooden stick in the air, and snatched it over.

Click!

The wooden stick was pinched into broken wood chips by Tang Xiaochuan. Tang Xiaochuan grabbed the collar of the man with one hand, swung the other hand, and shouted in his face.

Slap!!!

Tang Xiaochuan's palm brought out a series of afterimages, and the man was completely confused. He was like a toy in Tang Xiaochuan's hands, allowing Tang Xiaochuan to fiddle with him.

In less than a minute, the man had at least more than a hundred slaps on his face, and all the teeth in his mouth were broken by Tang Xiaochuan.

Tang Xiaochuan pinched his chin and closed it up, and his broken teeth were swallowed into his stomach.

The man's face was swollen like a super big pig's head, and his lips were like two fat intestines hanging beside his mouth. When the wind blew gently, he felt a scorching pain on his face.

snort!

Tang Xiaochuan snorted coldly and loosened the man's collar.

At this time, the people from the Hijima Kingdom couldn't stand steadily. Tang Xiaochuan had just let go of him and fell to the ground. He was knocked unconscious by Tang Xiaochuan.

"Bastard, Sangangjun was beaten to death by him. We want to avenge the Sangang Bureau." Several other young men from Hijima Country shouted and rushed over.

Tang Xiaochuan glanced at the people who rushed over with cold eyes, and his figure flashed and appeared in front of them.

In front of Tang Xiaochuan, these people were not even considered ants. Tang Xiaochuan punched one by one, as simple as cutting melons and vegetables, and beat him to the sky with one punch.

Kick a person away with one kick.

In less than a few breaths, these young men from the Japanese island were lying on the ground crying and calling for their parents. Some had broken arms, some had broken legs, and some had half of the bones in their bodies.

"Damn it, you guy, we will definitely not let you go." One of the young men from Hijima Kingdom whose leg was broken by Tang Xiaochuan, staring at Tang Xiaochuan with fierce eyes.

"This is our territory, not your country. If you dare to hit our people here, I swear you will never be able to leave here alive." The young man from Hijima Kingdom, who was broken by Tang Xiaochuan, continued.

"Oh? You can take revenge anytime you want. I'm in this village." Tang Xiaochuan sneered.

If these people are still so blind, he doesn't mind sending these people on the way.

The young man from the Japanese island country with broken legs originally wanted to make a few harsh words to scare Tang Xiaochuan.

Seeing that Tang Xiaochuan was not deceived, his face looked extremely ugly.

"Get out! If I see you again, you should worry about your life." Tang Xiaochuan said coldly.

These people from the Japanese Island countries left here in a dilemma.

As these young people from Ridao left, the onlookers dispersed one after another.

"Young man, I really didn't expect you to be so good at fighting. I was so surprised. I also let out a vent for me. I did a good job and gave our hometown people a face." Song Mingjun's eyes were crystal clear and wet as he spoke.

Over the past few decades, he has been rejected and bullied by everyone here. Today, he has let out a big vent of anger, which has vented most of the resentment in his heart for decades. Song Mingjun was in a particularly good mood.

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it anymore! Go to my place to drink." Song Mingjun laughed and dragged Tang Xiaochuan to the place where he lived.

Tang Xiaochuan followed Song Mingjun, and the two walked for more than ten minutes and arrived at a relatively dilapidated house on the edge of the village.

This house is called a haunted house by the villagers here, and no one dares to live here.

Song Mingjun had no place to live, so he simply lived in a haunted house that the villagers were afraid of. After living in it for decades, nothing strange happened.

When they arrived at the place where Song Mingjun lived, Song Mingjun took out all the good food from the house to entertain Tang Xiaochuan. The two of them chatted while drinking.

During the chat, Tang Xiaochuan learned that Song Mingjun was from Yancheng, which means that he was from the same city as Tang Xiaochuan.

Song Mingjun knew that Tang Xiaochuan was also from Yancheng, and looked even happier. When he drank, he was excited. Song Mingjun even started singing, mostly songs and Peking Opera that Song Mingjun was popular at that time.

"I joined the army at the age of sixteen. I have won six third-class merits, three second-class merits, and one first-class merit. I have killed dozens of Japanese devils. Later, I was caught by Japanese devils and brought here. I haven't seen anyone from my hometown for more than seventy years. I dreamt of going home and going back to my hometown to see it." Song Mingjun said, and his eyes were full of wrinkles, and he couldn't help but shed a tear.

"There are 2,928 kilometers from here to Yancheng. Every meter is the distance between me and my hometown." Song Mingjun wiped the tears in the corners of his eyes and showed a bitter and helpless smile.

This smile makes people feel extremely sad.

"Grandpa Song, don't worry, I will definitely take you back to Yancheng, and I will definitely act like you back to your hometown and let you return to your hometown." Tang Xiaochuan felt sad and said firmly.

"Haha! I am already content to see the people in my hometown in this place. I know that our country is getting stronger and stronger now, so I feel relieved. I am old and can't stand the tossing." Song Mingjun showed a gratified smile.

"Young man, I'll ask you to do me a favor." Song Mingjun continued.

"Grandpa Song, just say anything you have, I will help you complete it." Tang Xiaochuan said. He would complete the old man's request no matter what.

"If I die, I will scatter my ashes into the sea, let the sea carry my thoughts, and travel across the ocean to return to my hometown. Even if I die, I don't want to bury it here." Song Mingjun said.

"Grandpa Song, I won't let you die. I will take you back to my hometown!" Tang Xiaochuan said firmly.

"Okay! Then I'll thank you first." Song Mingjun smiled.

"Drink, drink, let's continue to drink." Song Mingjun laughed.

"Grandpa Song, I'll give you a cup."

The two drank and chatted until evening. Song Mingjun drank a little too much and fell asleep.

Tang Xiaochuan covered him with a quilt. Before leaving, he took out a pill and fed it to Song Mingjun. This pill could at least allow Song Mingjun to live for a few more years.

(End of this chapter)

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